“You can ensure they’re hard and ready to fuck me, and when they’ve finished, your tongue will clean all of my holes!” I demanded.“Yes mistr...ss!” She said in a soft obedient voice.I looked at the hand-mark I’d left on her pale slender throat. Although she wasn’t smiling, everything about her told me she was sexually contended and was enjoying her submissiveness toward me.She knelt down at my feet and began to unbuckle the ankle strap of my high heeled shoes.Removing my feet from the shoes, she. Gloria settled into her room and turned on the television. After flipping through channels for a few minutes, she settled on It’s a Wonderful Life. More important to her relaxation was a glass of the wine her sister had given her as an early Christmas present.She was on her second glass of wine and feeling good when she started to wonder about her niece. It was nearly ten, and she hadn’t heard anything since leaving the main room of the lodge. She was on the verge of sending Teresa a text when. My mother leaned her ass on the edge of the table and spread her legs, her pussy opened a little and I could see the pink inside. I leaned forward and ran my tongue into her inviting slit and got the first taste of my own mother’s cunt; I have never been so turned on as I was at that moment. I pushed my tongue inside her as far as I could, her pussy tasted so sweet and her juices were flowing into my eager mouth faster than I could swallow. I have never experienced such pleasure and pure sexual. Girl, you are really playing with fire. Lost in arguing with myself, I hadn’t realized I was already turning onto my street. Several houses down, I could see Ryan’s car parked in the driveway. He was outside, leaning against the driver’s side door, arms crossed over his chest, a cigarette hanging from his mouth. Damnit. I had told him my parents didn’t approve of smoking, had told them that he quit. What was he thinking? I pulled in next to him, already preparing to light him a new one for.